Chapter 1104 Binger helps
|.|Qin Fengming was shocked when he suddenly heard the old man's words.
A ghost cultivator was not afraid of his own soul being scattered. This kind of thing was something Qin Fengming had never encountered before.
It seems that if you don't personally search for the ghost cultivator's soul, it will be difficult to do so.
He waved his hand to release the soul-eating beast. He wanted to use the secret soul-searching technique on this old ghost cultivator as before. But at this moment, the dark wind came together and Bing'er appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
"Brother, don't worry. Bing'er is somewhat aware of this ghost cultivator thing."
"Oh, Bing'er, do you know why this ghost cultivator is not afraid of letting his soul fly away?"
As Bing'er appeared, the face of the old ghost cultivator also changed. With his experience, he could see Bing'er's soul body at a glance. But what shocked him was that although this child only had ghost General realm, but his soul and essence are extremely pure.
Even compared to itself, it is no less generous.
If its own pressure were not extremely weak, the old ghost cultivators would think that the little spirit in front of them was a ghost commander.
"Hehe. As a human monk, my brother doesn't know the details of the Yin ghost world. Being in the Yin ghost interface and losing one's soul is not the most feared thing by Yin ghosts. In the Yin ghost world, there are several ways to do it. Let the ghosts be more feared than the scattered souls."
Listening to the young spirit opposite, the old ghost cultivator's eyes were filled with shock.
There are countless small spirits of this level in front of me in the Yin Ming Mountains. However, for existences of this level, the ghost cultivator is convinced that no one knows the secrets of the Yin ghost world.
But listening to what the little spirit in front of him said, he seemed to know a lot about things in the ghost world. This made the old man find it hard to believe it.
"Brother, what the human monks often say is to extract the soul and refine the soul. It is actually a method to make the ghosts fear. But the human monks' method can only force the souls of the ghosts out, and use secret techniques to suppress and seal them. .Although this method will cause great harm to the ghost, it will definitely not make the ghost feel much fear.
Bing'er passed on a spell to her brother. As long as his brother casts it on the old man, Bing'er is convinced that in just a moment, this ghost cultivator will definitely know and tell everything."
The little girl looked at the ghost cultivator in front of her. The small face was full of joy. It seemed that Qin Fengming was going to cast a spell on the old man. But this was her favorite sight.
"You...you...you actually know the secret technique of our clan. This is absolutely impossible. At your level, it is absolutely impossible to know that kind of powerful spell. Even I have only heard about it."
Looking at the little spirit who was only four or five feet tall in front of him, the old ghost cultivator felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Looking at her expression when she spoke, she was quite relaxed. She seemed to be describing something that was extremely simple for him. generally.
"Hehe. If it weren't for my young age and my own magic power is still difficult to meet the requirements, I wouldn't need my brother's help. You would already have the answer to your question at this time."
"Brother, you take a jade slip and Bing'er writes down a spell. As long as you finish practicing it, it won't be any more difficult to deal with such a ghost-level being. It's even easier than my brother's soul-searching secret technique. Be sure and safe.”
Qin Fengming would not doubt Bing'er's words at all. You must know that Bing'er is the soul of Tai Sui. Although she may not have opened all her sealed memories at this time. But based on her current state, she knows Some of the weird secrets in the ghost world are definitely not lies.
With a wave of his hand, a jade slip slipped into Bing'er's little hand. After a moment, Qin Fengming took back the jade slip and concentrated on it. After a full meal, he raised his head, with a look of solemnity on his face. After another cup of tea, I completely returned to normal.
"Bing'er, the technique of drawing silk threads from ghosts that you recorded is extremely powerful. It is perfect for dealing with ghosts and ghosts."
Just when Qin Fengming finished saying this, the face of the old ghost cultivator opposite him changed drastically, and his ghost was shaking. Of course he knew what was going on. This was also the secret technique of the ghost world that he was extremely afraid of.
But he was only slightly frightened. The old ghost cultivator suddenly straightened his face. He sneered twice and said flatly: "Junior, you don't have to pretend to be mysterious. You and the two of you have only heard of ghosts pulling silk threads. It's just a secret technique. It's better not to show off this kind of trick in front of me."
"Hehe. Old guy, don't believe it. Brother, let this old ghost see with his own eyes whether this secret technique is really the legendary spell to punish evil spirits."
At this time, Bing'er had the intention of teasing the old ghost cultivator in front of her. Seeing that he didn't believe it, she immediately spoke.
When Qin Fengming heard this, he would not take Bing'er's feelings lightly. With a flick of his hand, the jade was revealed in front of the old man.
Although the magic power in the old man's body was banned, his spiritual consciousness was not damaged at all. When he saw the spell recorded in the jade slip, his expression suddenly changed. This spell was definitely the powerful secret technique in the legend. undoubtedly.
"This... this spell is indeed good. But you, a mere human monk, want to master this spell in a short time. I'm sorry you don't have a few days or even dozens of days, but it is absolutely impossible. And I can't do it. I can tell you that this kind of secret technique can only be performed by someone with a Yin Soul physique. If you, a human monk, try to use it forcefully, you will be counterattacked by this secret technique. That is a sure thing.
As long as I don't return for two days, there will be people from the tribe who will come to look for you. You and the six of you will definitely not be able to leave this place alive. I advise you to wait. It is better to kill me as soon as possible and escape."
Seeing the old man's face flashing when he said this, Qin Fengming didn't show the slightest sign of anxiety. He said in a calm tone:
"Haha. There are only a hundred or so mantras here, but it is difficult for Qin to catch them. It does not take a few days. At this time, Qin has already mastered them. And Qin has a human body. I'll perform it on you and let you experience it for yourself. Is this secret technique really the secret technique of drawing silk from ghosts?"
As he finished speaking, Qin Fengming stopped talking to the old ghost cultivator. As he kneaded his hands, black mantras floated out from his mouth. As the spells of his hands changed, those black mantras unexpectedly They began to slowly become entangled together.
Watching the young monk in front of him perform the spell, the old ghost cultivator's face showed a hint of disbelief. But he was convinced in his heart that this young monk was undoubtedly acting in front of him.
As Qin Fengming began to carefully perform the spell, his hands changed rapidly. As more than a hundred spells were spit out, a black ball formed by the spell appeared in front of him.
The cold aura emerging from the sphere clearly indicates that this secret technique is a kind of ghost cultivating secret technique.
"Haha. Old ghost, try it for yourself. How does this ghost-snatching taste?"
Following Qin Fengming's words, he pointed his finger, and a curse came out. A giant hand appeared on top of the black ball, and rushed toward the old ghost cultivator. go.
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